orhunter wrote:3D's... Love a dog with the dead grass, sage smell, soothing to the mind. Dog loves it too. Dig/roll in the dirt, slide down the hill in the golden grass, fire in their eyes. Living large.

These are the memories that you have to hang on to because they're with us such a short time...

3drahthaars wrote:When she swims in the swamp, she still smells sweet...

3ds

Hmmm. From a philosophical standpoint absolutely. But in reality I wish I didn't have to hose them down after most outings. They have an uncanny ability to find the most fetid mud puddles to wallow in.

Bed, couches and chairs - non are off limits to our two Griffs. Few things better in life than a pup, wiped out from a big day in the field, curled up next to you on the couch (especially if there's an old fashion in my hand). If we want them off something we tell them to get off, or don't let them up in the first place.